ThroughHerEyes

I grew up in an industrial city known for its wealth. A thriving popular town. Being born here rubbed off a sense of responsibility...

"The master is here and he calls for you specifically"I stand up immediately and follow Martha. I had waited for this moment, rehearsed my...

You know her. Not her name. But you know her. You've read her story, heard preachers tell you different narratives from the very brief scene she shares in the Bible record of Jesus healing ministry. It's the only time she appears. But there's something striking about that moment. It's a moment of acceptance for her..

Nine months of awkward expectations. The lingering scent of scandal and finally, I birth the one child that changed my life from the moment he was conceived till the hours just before my heart tore out of my chest because of him.